Luyện nghe bài hát Kaw-liga

Kaw-Liga was a wooden
Standin' by the door
Fell in with a Chocktaw maid
in the Georgia store

Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin' there, don't let it show
She don't answer, yes or no

And he always wore his feathers
And his old black hawk
wore her beads and braids
An hoped someday he'd

Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin' there, never show a sign
'Cause his heart is of knotty pine

Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you never got a kiss
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you don't know what you what
Is it any wonder that your is red?
Kaw-Liga, you poor old wooden

Kaw-Liga was a Indian
Never nowhere
was set on the Chocktaw maid
Wearin' the long, black

Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin' there, don't never a sign
'Cause his heart was made of knotty

And one day, a wealthy customer
Bought the Indian
her oh so far away
And ol' stayed

Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin' there, as as can be
Ah, just wishin' he were an ol' pine tree

Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you just never had no kissin'
ol' Kaw-Liga, hoss, you don't know what you're missin'
Is it any wonder, that your is red?
Kaw-Liga, you poor, ol' wooden

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